Feng Qitong went out of the blacksmith shop, and found that it was twilight outside, a waning moon hung high in the night sky, and the streets were already empty, Feng Qitong was also a little uncomfortable for a while, after all, this night in the 21st century, but the lights were bright...

Feng Qitong raised his speed to the extreme and rushed to the Night King's Mansion......

"Bold, who are you, this is the Night King's Mansion!" Feng Qitong, who finally arrived, was about to enter the mansion, but was stopped by the guards at the door.

Feng Qitong looked at this guard, a little puzzled, could it be that when she came to the mansion, didn't the Night King say a word to these subordinates? Don't you even say hello?

Suddenly I thought of the temperament of the Night King, and it was true, if it was a sincere invitation, seeing that it was so late, at least I had to prepare a carriage or something! Maybe Miss Ben wouldn't have worked so hard to kill!

Thinking of this, Feng Qitong was suddenly dissatisfied, why invite Miss Ben to play! It's just a liar, I'm still stupid to rush here, I wouldn't have come if I knew I wouldn't have come!

But... Now that it's finally here, how can Miss Ben have a reason to go back, if you don't turn your Night King's Mansion upside down, Miss Ben won't go back!

Looking at the guard, Feng Qitong hooked his lips slightly and sneered: "Oh? If I'm gone now, you're not afraid... Lose your head? ”

I saw that the guard froze when he heard my words, and suddenly the guard patted his head and said in surprise: "You... Are you the lord of Qitong? ”

"......" Feng Qitong bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

"Great, Lord Qitong, you can be regarded as here, Your Highness has already ordered it, I can't be lazy!" I saw the guard scratch his head and laugh.

"Then please lead the way!" It turned out that it had been ordered, alas~ It's strange that the original owner rarely goes out, and many people don't know it!

Feng Qitong followed the guards into the mansion smoothly until the backyard.

"County Lord, I can only bring it here!" The guard said apologetically.

"Your name?"

"Oh! The county lord can call me Feng Yi, I didn't recognize the county lord at first, and I hope the county lord is not strange! I saw that the guard immediately gave up. I'm afraid he didn't think that I asked for the name to go to the Night King to complain! It's really laughable...

"Nothing, those who don't know are not guilty!" After Feng Qitong finished speaking, he left the guards who were still stupid in place.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a guard next to the night king, who was determined to kill, and this guard was... Wonderful!

Feng Qitong looked at (observed) the Night King's Mansion all the way, and I didn't think that the Night King's Mansion was really big, the scenery was also good, and all kinds of flowers and trees (organs) were all just right!

Feng Qitong was walking, and suddenly saw a tree sitting... White moonlight boy!

The young man should have just bathed, he was dressed in a white bathrobe, the black hair seemed to be lazy, the waist hung down at will, and he was holding a jade wrench in his hand, and he was fascinated!

It's strange that there are even such people in the Night King's Mansion, and when Feng Qitong was curious, the young man seemed to notice it, tilted his head slightly, and showed a good face!

And Feng Qitong was dumbfounded, this person was... Night King Fenglan! This is the Grim Reaper in their mouths... Not quite so.

After all, Feng Qitong could only see the young man sideways, and even his side face was covered by the scattered ink hair, which was not real, who would have thought that it was the Night King?

But... At this moment, he made Feng Qitong think of the sentence: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

But Yang Chen's face unconsciously appeared in his mind......

When Feng Lan saw Feng Qitong coming, she put away her wrench imperceptibly and said with a smile: "I thought my cousin wouldn't be here today!" ”

Feng Lan's words instantly pulled Feng Qitong's thoughts back, Feng Qitong shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "How come?" I promised my cousin! But... How could my cousin dress like this casually? ”